The Successor of the Family
School (Again)

"It's so lazy this school. Overseas school, here too. Sucks," muttered Alan who went down the stairs of his house to head to the dining room.

"Why are his lips pouting so rich? Ask to be kissed with grandma for sure," said Mama Anisa who saw her grandson pouting.

"Isa... Very lazy to kiss grandma. There's gonna be lipsticks sticking all over Alan's face. Later in the school is thought to have been kissed by fish****," said Alan who immediately ran to his mother's house.

Nadia just chuckled amusedly hearing what her son said. While Mama Anisa has grumbled not because her grandson does not want to be kissed by it. Alan immediately sat side by side with Abel who was busy with his book.

"Don't keep learning, brother. Occasionally talking and playing, so that his brain is not told to work continuously." said Alan who then took the book in Abel's hands.

Abel was a little surprised by what his sister was doing. Moreover, he was focusing on studying for the midterms. Last night he had studied, but he repeated the material this morning.

"Today sister has a test, deck. Herein book... I was afraid to forget" Abel said, asking for his book.

"The test is still faced and done. Don't be too hard to learn, brother. Wrong answer about the exam is also not the end of everything" said Alan who seemed relaxed.

"Mother, papa, grandmother, grandfather, and we also did not force Bel to be the main one out there. The most important thing is the health of my sister" he continued when he saw Abel who wanted to protest.

Abel was silent at what Alan said. Indeed, his family did not demand him to graduate with cumlaude achievements or whatever. Most importantly for her family, Abel is healthy and comfortable with her college activities.

"Morning is the talk, the deck." said Arnold, who had just arrived.

"Yes, Alan again gave a spiritual flush to those who were busy studying. Rich Alan this you know, want to learn ya already live done. Don't want to learn, don't. Life is not hard. Graduating with the best value also does not guarantee a quick tomorrow can work directly as CEO," said Alan.

Those who heard what Alan said could only shake their heads. Sometimes Alan's thoughts with others are very different to make them inexhaustible. Finally they just say yes than Alan added longer in speaking.

"Let's all eat right away" Papa Reza asked everyone who had gathered.

"Yok breakfast... Fighting for the future also requires energy," said Alan chattering himself.

Those who were there chose silence. They eat quietly until it's all over. Alan left school using Mama Anisa's electric bike with Arnold's full face helmet style. The uniform doesn't make him feel like a badboy.

"Alan, the new school is the neat clothes dong. The boss was put first," said Nadia.

"Cama caja. Uniforms are not important, mom. The important thing is that his brain is taken away" Alan said casually.

"Are you sure you're wearing Grandma's bike? Don't you just have the other grandmother?" asked Mama Anisa who looked strangely at her grandson.

"Yes. Sure dong, use any bike is also relaxed as long as the color is not pink" said Alan.

"But..."

"Yes, grandma. Alan pamit first all. Afraid of being late," he shouted as he waved his hand.

***

"That's not Cia? Bebeb Cia schools here?" muttered Alan asked because he saw the figure of a beautiful girl who was similar to his little friend.

For a few weeks he did not meet his friends. He also did not contact them anymore, especially Cia. If Cia were here, Alan would be very happy.

Alan got off his electric bike after a bruise thought of him in the parking lot. The electric bike was so conspicuous among all there was. Because the pink color is different from others. It seems that Alan also did not realize that he had used an electric bike in pink.

"Cia.." exclaimed Alan as he waved his hand at a woman who was now turning her eyes.

"Alan.." exclaimed a girl who was indeed Cia.

Cia just ran up to Alan and looked at her best friend from top to bottom. He noticed Alan's difference in being much whiter and popping his cheeks from the last time they met.

"Alan, when did you come back here? The others on your nyariin you know," asked Cia.

"Just a few days ago, Cia. Now Alan's moving to this school. Cia also had school here huh?" ask Alan casually.

"Yes, Cia's been in school here for two weeks. Let me take you to the principal's room," Cia asked who immediately pulled Alan's hand.

"Cia, don't pull Alan's hand like my heart's out" said Alan.

Cia glanced cynically at Alan who had not changed at all if he had dealt with his poetic sentence. According to him, Alan is the seeds of playboy in the future. Some of the students who were there looked towards Alan and Cia who looked familiar. They didn't know who the student was next to Cia.

"Alan, who likes to pull out that feeling is you. Staying near continues to be abandoned. The pain is not bleeding, you know," said Cia who participated in the plot of the drama Alan.

"Gee... Alan only went to the market for a while. Have you missed?" alan asked while raising his eyebrows.

"Not connecting, Alan." exclaimed Cia who was upset by the increasingly strange words of her best friend.

Before long, Alan and Cia arrived at the principal's room. Alan had to re-register by filling out some forms. While Cia chose to go straight to his class because he was lazy to wait for Alan long enough.

"What's the status filled in, sir? The status is single aka single but there is no choice," said Alan while scratching his temple that does not itch.

"Who is your status. That's the status of your mother and father" said the headmaster who seemed to be getting frustrated with students like Alan.

"Oh... If the status of my mother is the same father, it must be married or married dong. There would be no Alan if we didn't get married. Strange this is the question" Alan said, shaking his head and blaming the form sheet.

The headmaster could only shake his head to hear it. It's only been a few minutes to face Alan, but the question really sucks. Most of all the students here never until someone asks him something like this.